lil_mike

I've just discovered that I can fit into the largest Mark's and Spencer's kids briefs. They're for 15-16 year olds, but I'm amazed if any boy that age wears them - they look like little boys' pants, with just a thin elastic waistband (no branding) and no fly. I've got several pairs that are plain white, and the rest are mainly all solid colours in pastel shades of blye. However, there's one pack that contains 2 pants that are white with blue and red stars which look incredibly childlike. I love wearing them!

Has anyone ever had a tiny moment or incident that suddenly makes them feel incredibly little? I'll give you an example, something that I experienced just now.

Although diapers don't feature heavily in American Dad, I have noticed in a number of episodes I've seen recently there appears to be a strong infantillist theme regarding Steve. The entire plot of the episode I have just watched was that Stan thought Steve was getting too old to play with toys, but Steve didn't want to get rid of any of them, saying at one point something like "...but you're never too old to play with toys". I can't think of other specific examples right now, but it seems to me that a significant part of Steve's character is that he behaves a lot younger than he is.

Most frequently I change within about 15 minutes of making a mess, but like Deewet says above, on occasion I have deliberately messed when I know I won't be able to change within that time period. The other day, for example, I had a long walk home of about an hour, and I messed just I set off. By the time I'd got home I was barely aware of the mess (obviously I knew I had messed, but I had got used to the feeling), and so I didn't feel the need to change, especially as it was getting late and I knew I would be going to bed in a couple of hours and wanted to delay putting on a new diaper until then. So in other words I didn't change until about 3 hours after messing on that occasion, and there have been a few times when I have done something similar. There have, as other have mentioned, been the odd time when I have messed and then gone to sleep, so probably about 6 hours in total.

I know this thread is a bit old now, but I've just started listening to the audiobooks, having read the books many, many times. I don't know who I'd say my favourite character is, but it would be one of the seemingly minor ones that then turns out to play a crucial role. Trelawney, possibly.

Hi everyone, I've been away for a long time cos I got bored with the whole online forum thing, but I've decided to come back, partly to share my amazing experience today. Anyway, I have been wearing nappies non-stop for 4 days, which is the longest ever for me, and have both wet and messed them. I did a poo this morning in my night-time nappy before having a shower, so I wouldn't have to have another shower later on to help clean up the mess. I went about my day as usual, changing my nappy after lunch which was very wet but not at all messy. It was when I was changing to go to bed that I got a big surprise; I took my nappy off to find it was considerably messy! In other words, at some point today I did a poo in my nappy without even realising it.

I have many memories, mostly owing to late potty training. I was eventually trained when I was 4, but at that stage I wasn't 100% reliable, so would regularly be put into nappies "just in case". One particular memory was at one of my uncle's wedding, when I was 6. It was at a large country house, and we were all in the gardens at the front for a champagne reception (obviously I was drinking something soft) a few minutes before lunch. My cousin Tom, who was 3, was lying on the grass being changed by his mum, in full view of anyone who cared to look. My mum called me over to check my nappy and found it needed changing. My aunt offered to my mum that she would change me, so I was told to lie down next to Tom while mum went to get the stuff. My aunt pulled my trousers down to my ankles and took my nappy off, and left me lying like that as she finished off changing my cousin, before putting a new one on once my mum got back. About an hour after lunch, I was playing with all my cousins (there are 5 of us in total, I am the second oldest and Tom is the youngest) when my mum came over and said something like "I can tell someone has done a poo, is it you or Tom?" She then checked my and Tom and we were both wet, so she took us both to get changed. All our other cousins followed, in order to see who had done the poo (it was Tom), so I ended up having my nappy undone with all my cousins watching! (I should add that this isn't an embarassing memory, or one in which I was being humilliated. Most people in the family knew that I still wore occasionally, including all my cousins, and those that didn't were too polite to say anything to upset me if they saw me that day. The whole issue was dealt with very matter of factly by my parents.)

I don't often mess my nappy in bed, cos I cant usually be bothered with the hassle, but i have done occasionaly. I find it quite uncomfortable, but in some ways i quite like that because it makes me feel like a real baby. To explain; I always get to sleep fine, but a few hours later i start tossing and turning in my sleep, aware that there is a poo in my nappy, and then wake up shortly afterwards. I always then find it too uncomfortable to sleep, so I have to change myself. The overall experience is very babyish

A few days ago, as I was going down the escalators on my way into town I felt a sudden urge to poop, and it felt like a small amount came out, but I somewhat assumed that it hadn't (I was undiapered at the time). Some time later, when I was in the middle of town, the urge came back, and this time started to poo uncontrollably, filling my briefs. It took me over an hour to get home before I could clean up!

As many others have said, pooping in my nappy makes me feel more like a naughty toddler/child than a baby. Often, when I start regressing I like to poop in my briefs first, like a kid having an accident and trying ot hide it, before putting on a nappy, which I usually only wet, but do mess occasionaly.

I find nappies are most useful on coach journeys. On planes and trains it is usually easy to get to a toilet, and when driving you can stop when you like, but on a coach the toilet is always tiny, and disgusting, and you have stops scheduled at certain times, so a nappy is really useful.

I used to have problems with pooping untill I was about 12/13. (I say problems, I was too lazy to go to the toilet, so I used to never bother and just poo my pants when the urge got too strong. Although I think it may have turned into a slightly psychological problem after a while, because, obviously I didnt want anyone to see me poo my pants, so sometimes, if necessary, I would go into the bathroom, lock the door, but still then choose to go in my underwear rather than actually use the toilet.) It was always slightly painful to poop because I held it so long, so when I realised I was about to go in my pants I used to squat exactly like a toddler as it made it a lot easier. These days I squat slightly when going in a nappy.

The other week I woke up and sort of felt the urge to poop but it not that strongly, so I thought it would be fine. I hadn't been wearing a nappy that night so I put on a pair of briefs ans went downstairs to make some coffee. As I was drinking it and watching a bit of tv I suddenly felt the urge again and then instantly, uncontrollably pooed myself. I was glad I was at least wearing briefs not boxers otherwise it would have been a real mess, but a nappy would definetly have been extremely useful!

I have never truly given up my teddies from when I was a kid. I am, and always was very attached to them. Up until I was 13 I always slept with several in my bed at once. I don't really cuddle with them now, but I have to have them on my bed when I go to sleep. I remember once, when I was about 13-ish, i was staying at my cousins house and had forgotten to pack my teddies, and I literally cried myself to sleep. I was inconsolable! I ended up getting into my cousins bed and (literally) falling asleep in his arms. He also loved his toys so he was very sympathetic. Sorry, I've just realised Ive basically already posted this story on this thread!! Sorry!

Most of the time I will hold it untill I can get to a toilet. If however I am feeling babyish, maybe when Im alone at home or whatever, I do a poo-poo as soon as I feel the urge regardless of whether I am wearing a nappy, training pants or big-boy undies. It feels really babyish having an "accident" in your pants

I said cucumber. Why do people generally say carrot?

I was potty trained very late, I think I was about 5. This means that I can remember being in nappies for some time before even starting to use the potty at all. The potty training process took quite a long time, I think cos I was so used to using my nappy that I was reluctant to do anything else. I had many accidents after training, I think cos I was still in the habit of doing a wee or a poo in my pants. Diapers/nappies for me now remind of a time when things were easier and care-free.

I used to do this all the time as a kid, but as soon as I got my hands on diapers I just started using those instead.

I had many toys suitable to/above my chronological age, but at the same time I had many that were intented for kids younger than I was, and these were usually my favourite. I used to do baby jigsaws up untill I was about 5/6. All the toys I had as a toddler were kept in my room, and I used to play with them secretly for years, some of them untill I was at least 10. Even when I first got a PS2, when I was 11, most of the games I used to play were the ones aimed at really young kids. I din't like most of the games that were 8 plus.

I usually play/sleep in a t-shirt and tighty-whities, rather that totally naked.

I was at an old fashioned boarding school untill I was 13, and the matron thought taking your temperature rectally was the most accurate. I used to quite enjoy, as it made me feel little, and was slightly hummiliating.

I used to do a poo in my pants almost every day at school. I used to feel the urge to go, but didn't want to ask ot leave class, so I would hold on, then eventually poop in my pants. I also wet my pants once or twice aswell.

Whenever I do a poo in my nappy it makes me feel like a naughty little boy, who knew he needed to go to the potty but didn't, so now has to wear a nappy again.

I never really grew out of them at all as I was growing up. As a kid, there were many times when I ended up accidentally being without my teddies (like if I was away from home and had forgotten to pack any), and I would literally cry, even when I was 14 or so. One time, when me and my cousin were 12, I didn;t have any teddies, I was lying in bed trying to sleep but couldn't, cos i felt so lonely and lost without them. I started crying a bit, and my cousin asked what the problem was, so I told him. He was addicted to his teddies, so he completely sympathised. He let me get into bed with him so I could cuddle his teddies Obviously now I can cope without them, but I do prefer sleeping with them.